Pedro Cash Lyrics English Translation by Akapellah & Maffio
(feat. Maffio)
Yah, ajajay
Arre, compadre
Well, hell yeah, bro
Cheers
Uy
Everybody say, “Woh, woh, woh”
Everybody in the place tells me: “Woh, woh, woh”
Guess who showed up, woh, woh
It’s the black Pedro Cash (Yeah), ah
Everybody say, “Woh, woh, woh”
Everybody in the place tells me: “Woh, woh, woh” (Ey, oh)
Guess who showed up, woh, woh (Ey, oh)
It’s the black Pedro Cash (Ey, oh), yeah
In a donut spinning on top with my truck
I walk on the moon like the King of Pop
I brought a block, not a Glock, ain’t got no bluff
It’s me and my voice that God gave me, oh
So amazing, terrible, incredible
I know it ’cause even I surprise myself with my game
I roll with the crew like Roberto Carlos
They want to and they try, but they can’t pull it off
Stop, they say I burned out with the preve (Yeah)
And now the rhymes rain inside my mind (Yeag)
I’m making music from Monday to Thursday
‘Cause on weekends I hang out with my niggas
Chilling and vibing (Chilling), burning a Phillie (Phillie)
“Akapellah used to be cool”
Really? I’m still the same guy who listened to Chilean rap (Yeah)
Only now I wanna make milli (Milli, motherfucker, nigga)
Everybody say, “Woh, woh, woh”
Everybody in the place tells me: “Woh, woh, woh”
Guess who showed up, woh, woh
It’s the black Pedro Cash (Yeah), ah
Everybody say, “Woh, woh, woh”
Everybody in the place tells me: “Woh, woh, woh” (Ey, oh)
Guess who showed up, woh, woh (Ey, oh)
It’s the black Pedro Cash (Ey, oh), yeah, yeah, yeah
The sickest cut and I ain’t from the north
I’m kinda clumsy even when throwing a punch (Yeah)
But I never needed violence (No)
I’m the heaviest in this shit, I got no competition
Ask the audience who’s the one with the flavor (Ah)
And raps four hours straight without playback
The best in this shit after Lil Supa’ and Gona (Yeah)
Why look so far, if the GOAT is in your zone?
Listen and repeat after me:
“Akapellah and O.B.G. are too hard to rap and to write”
And he’s a fool if I link up with Maffio
I don’t do diss tracks, I write rappers their epitaphs
Motherfucker, are you cross-eyed? It’s a flow that’s badass
In Cariaco they love me like Messi back in Rosario
I’m still from the hood, but I live in a fancy neighborhood
I got money, but I do it out of respect (Cash, cash), nigga
Everybody say, “Woh, woh, woh”
Everybody in the place tells me: “Woh, woh, woh”
Guess who showed up, woh, woh
It’s the black Pedro Cash (Yeah), ah
Everybody say, “Woh, woh, woh”
Everybody in the place tells me: “Woh, woh, woh” (Ey, oh)
Guess who showed up, woh, woh (Ey, oh)
It’s the black Pedro Cash (Ey, oh), yeah
Hahaha (Ey, oh)
Tell ’em, Maffio (Ey, oh)
Uh-huh
EQ (Ey, oh)
Uh-huh
It’s the black Pedro Cash (Ey)
It’s the black Pedro Cash (Yeah)